Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

Science and Technology Fair, the main booth.

After the display of the latest technology of the giants, it was finally the turn of the Hanmer Military Industry, which everyone was waiting for.

Move every time...

With the beating drums and music, Justin Hammer appeared.

I saw him dancing with his slightly stiff body, dancing Michael Jackson's famous space dance step, sliding all the way to the center of the booth, and then picked up the microphone in his hand.

"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to the technology expo!"

With a confident smile on Justin Hammer’s face, he swept across the stage with aggressive eyes, and said in a frivolous voice: “For too long, our country has had to put its brave children in danger. With Iron Man, we thought the days of sacrificing our lives had passed."

"But it's a pity..."

Speaking of this, Justin Hammer paused for a moment deliberately, and said with regret: "We can't get that technology because someone selfishly took it for themselves, ignoring the countless lives sacrificed for this country. Of course. In any case, it is an amazing technology, at least until today."

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

Justin Hammer left the lecture table, with his hands on his hips, proudly said: "Today I want to introduce to you the new face of the U.S. military in the future, the drone that surpassed the era made by Hanmer Military Industries!

A silver-white humanoid mech stepped heavy and neatly onto this stage!

And at the end.

The patriot symbolizing the U.S. military, the mech that Tony gave to Roddy, slowly appeared from the elevator in front of the booth!

The huge-caliber barrels on the shoulders and the exclusive weapons on the left and right arms make the overall style of the Patriot even more terrifying than Iron Man!

For a while, the audience was silent.

Because everyone's eyes are attracted by these mechas full of futuristic science fiction.

"Look~ this is an epoch-making invention!"

Justin Hammer has a proud face, arms spread out high, as if embracing the future: "From today, the United States will become great again, because we have invincible soldiers who are not afraid of sacrifice, bloodshed, and pain!"

"right now......"

Justin Hammer became emotional, his face flushed and the blue veins bulging on his neck, shouted: "Let us warmly welcome, this product that transcends the future!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sudden change occurred!

I saw the Patriot suddenly raised his arm and aimed the huge-caliber barrel at all the audience below!

No, more than that!

All the mechas on those booths raised their arms neatly, and aimed the suspended six-barreled Vulcan cannon at the audience below!

Justin Hammer's face suddenly changed: "Put down the gun, put down the gun for me!"

But a pity.

These mechas did not obey him, the Vulcan cannon slowly turned, and the sound of mechanical operation was like death coming, knocking on everyone's heart!

Mecha...rebelled!

At this moment, the faces of all the audience in the audience became pale!

"Help!"

"No...no, I don't want to die!"

"Run away, these robots are crazy!"

For a time, the entire venue was in chaos, and thousands of people were crowded and desperately trying to escape from here.

"NONONO!!"

Justin Hammer's face changed drastically, and he shouted in horror: "Damn, Ivan Vanke, what are you doing, don't you dare to stop them quickly?"

however.

The only answer to him was silence.

Ivan Vanke's long-awaited opportunity came. There was a cruel touch on his face. Without hesitation, he tapped his fingers heavily on the keyboard, and shouted with a grim expression: "You all go to death! !"

next moment.

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Dozens of Gatling barrels turned rapidly, bursting out a deafening roar instantly!

Bullets poured out like a golden torrent, pulling out a fiery red barrage of death in the dimly lit venue!

Seeing the thousands of people in the entire stadium, blood was about to flow into a river, and when they died under the metal storm, a misty voice suddenly sounded.

Although the sound was not loud, it was extremely clear, and even overwhelming the roar of the metal torrent, it reached everyone's ears.

"Heaven's proud, iron wall."

"Dragon walk, lion roar, tiger roar, wolf rush."

"Cut off the world before it collapses, the Eighty One of Bound Dao·Diekong!"

The fully chanted No. 81 Bound Dao can perfectly defend the higher ghost Dao below No. 80. The firearms made with current human technology are not enough to break through the air.

Hum—

The space in front of everyone seemed to be cut off, and a transparent barrier appeared out of thin air.

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The violent roar sounded continuously in the ears, and the torrent of bullets violently collided against the transparent barrier, bursting out incomparably bright fire light, illuminating the originally slightly dim venue!

All the bullets that hit the crowd were blocked by this transparent barrier. The panicked crowd even forgot to escape, their eyes full of shock.

"What it is?!"

This scene completely exceeded Ivan Vanke's expectations: "Magnetic field? Energy shield? When did Tony Stark develop this weapon?"

But in his memory, the Stark Group should not have this kind of technology, so where did this protective wall come from?

Even if Ivan Vanke was killed, it was not technology that blocked the Vulcan Cannon, but the ghost of death.

"hate!"

Yinmeng's face collapsed, and his originally happy mood suddenly became irritable, and he pouted: "Brother, can I take down these nasty robots?"

"No need~"

Lord rubbed Yinmeng's little head and said calmly: "Look, isn't anyone here to help you teach them?"

The voice just fell.

I saw a sudden shaking on the huge stage, and a humanoid mech fell to the ground in a pretty handsome posture, blocking the front of everyone!

The exterior of the mecha is mainly painted in two colors of gold and red, a streamlined body that fits the human structure, and a circular energy light on the chest-Iron Man Tony Stark!

"Ivan Vanke!"

Tony Stark shouted at the robots: "Don't you want to avenge your father? Come out, I'm standing here!"

Ivan Vanke, who controls the mecha in the background, saw the enemy he yearned for this day, his eyes burst with blue veins, and he roared, "Tony...Stark!!!"

next moment.

Hundreds of silver mechas broke out from under the booth and rushed to Tony Stoker frantically.

"Come on, come with me!" Tony Stark narrowed his eyes, driving a blazing white flame from the bottom of his mecha's feet, turning into a stream of light and rushing into the sky!

...

"Brother, aren't we going to help?" Yinmeng tilted her head, looking at Tony who was going away, and asked in a low voice.

"No need to."

Lord shook his head and said profoundly: "Wait a little longer...it's not yet time for us to make a move."